In the dim light of the stairwell, Sabrina's eyes gleam with drunken lust as she yanks Carmona's cock free, her small hand struggling to fit around his thickness. She leans in, her breath hot and reeking of alcohol, and takes him deep into her throat. Carmona grunts, his hands fisting her disheveled hair as she bobs up and down, her tits bouncing in her low-cut top. She eagerly swallows his load, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before stumbling up the stairs, leaving Carmona panting and spent.